144. I am not interested in his story

Style: Heros Author: Dream about me all nightWords: 3008Update Time: 24/01/19 04:04:01
Changsheng stared blankly at the distance, watching the blazing flames rising from the ground. This formation looked so familiar.

She murmured, "Dacheng Village?"

Yes, what's burning inside is exactly the formation used by the Light God in Dacheng Village to purify evil spirits. When did Wang Xiaotai learn this formation?

Changsheng didn't know that she had always had too many unknowns about Wang Xiaotai.

"Crazy... Crazy... Wang Xiaotai, you are fucking crazy!"

Changsheng looked at the blazing fire in the Deception Formation, and the spiritual energy around him crazily poured into the Deception Formation. He was so angry that he punched the air several times in the direction of Wang Xiaotai.

"Leave me alone again! I really won't pay attention to you this time! You bastard! Do you know that if you are discovered, you will be uglier than death!"

Changsheng squinted his eyes and tried to see clearly what was going on in the deceiving formation.

But she could only vaguely see that there seemed to be bursts of wind and thunder inside, but the dark clouds covered the sun and blocked the secrets of the sky.

The reason why the Heaven-Deceiving Formation is the Heaven-Deceiving Formation is that it can shield the perception of the outside world to the greatest extent.

It is said that the strongest deception formation can deceive even the heaven and the earth.

This formation first appeared in the courtyard of Wang Xiaotai's old mother's palace, and it is still in operation today, covering her from the news of Ao Shun's death.

Changsheng doesn't know who has the upper hand in the sky-defying formation now. Is it Ao Ren, who has been famous in heaven and earth for a long time? Or is it Wang Xiaotai who has been suppressed for hundreds of years and has never become a god?

No matter how you look at it, Wang Xiaotai should lose!

Changsheng was discouraged. Wang Xiaotai had not survived the tribulation and had not yet become a god. How could he fight Ao Ren?

Just those few black-robed priests? But none of them have become gods.

How can a mortal kill a god? How to slay a dragon!

But Ao Ren was also going through the tribulation, and it was when he was at his weakest. Maybe Wang Xiaotai wouldn't have no chance inside.

Hope she gets what she wants.

Changsheng frowned, made a hand gesture with her hands, waved her sleeves, and endless mountains of spirit stones lined up in front of her.

It took her many years to accumulate such a large collection. This wealth is quite astonishing even if it is placed above Mount Tai and the sky.

In front of the wealth that everyone and even the gods are flocking to, Chang Sheng shows no mercy.

Use these spiritual stones to set up formations, and set up heavy protective formations in addition to the deceiving formation.

She is not good at formation techniques, but every point counts. Even if her inferior formation techniques can only play an extremely weak role in the end, it is still good.

She even thought about what she would do if Ao Ren came out of the deception formation.

She imagined herself charging at him like a fool with a completely unfamiliar sword.

She imagined Ao Ren raising a finger to her and crushing her into bloody foam. Maybe no fingers were needed, just a breath of dragon breath was enough.

She foresaw her tragic death countless times.

The fear of death gripped her breath.

But even that bloody imagination didn't make her retreat.

She always stayed outside the great formation to deceive the sky. She kept moving her hands and steps, arranging the protective formation day and night.

If it is Wang Xiaotai who comes out, then she will take her away with him. If it is Ao Ren who comes out, then she will charge towards him.

No matter what, this protective formation was used to protect Wang Xiao Tai and thwart Ao Ren.

Behind her, Xiaoyu was also waiting silently and anxiously where no one could see him, setting up numerous protective formations with her.

One protective formation, two protective formations, three protective formations...

Until a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand.

The dark clouds dispersed and the sun rose.

Then the sun rose in the east and set in the west countless times, the violent fluctuations in spiritual power around him slowly subsided, the wind blew, and the clouds rolled and relaxed in the sky again.

Until Changsheng used up the spiritual stones she had accumulated for many years, until Changsheng had forgotten how much time had passed.

Until it started to rain lightly in this small valley.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the water droplets fell on the grass, causing ripples in circles. A slight cold wind swept through the entire valley, adding a bit of icy blood to the cold.

In such a pouring rain, Wang Xiaotai finally walked out of the heavy deception formation.

She stood in front of the Heaven-Deceiving Formation. The raindrops cut the entire world into countless thin lines, and also split Wang Xiaomo's figure into countless pieces. But Chang Sheng saw her clearly, and Wang Xiaomo also looked at Chang Sheng quietly, his eyes Heavy and motionless.

Chang Sheng looked at Wang Xiao Tai without saying a word. Her clothes were stained with blood. Bright red mixed with light golden blood dripped from Wang Xiao Tai's fingertips and solidified on the ground into pieces of gold foil that could not be washed away by the rain.

The rain soaked the two of them, their hair stuck to their pale cheeks, and their lips were bloodless. They looked like two embarrassed drowned dogs, looking extremely pitiful.

They are obviously the Fuyao Empress and her immortal companion who are somewhat famous in the world, but they are still in such a mess.

Immortality is due to the exhaustion of spiritual power in the non-stop formation day and night, and all the spiritual power in the body has been used up. Wang Xiaotai probably did the same. She had just experienced an unparalleled battle.

They are at their most embarrassed at this moment.

Changshuang moved his fingers and ran towards Wang Xiaomo despite the rain all over the sky.

A dazzling bolt of lightning flashed across, suddenly illuminating Wang Xiaomo's back.

Behind her, countless black-robed priests also followed her out of the sky-defying formation. With their right hands inwards, they placed them on their chests. They bent down and bowed respectfully to Wang Xiaotai's back. Without any unnecessary words, they also Without saying goodbye, he turned around and said goodbye and left this world.

"Sister Changsheng, you made an airtight iron barrel outside."

Wang Xiaotai looked at the simple but very practical protective formations layer by layer around her and said with a smile.

Changsheng ran up to her and hugged her tightly into his arms, scolding in a tearful voice, "Wang Xiaotai, you are a bastard! If you keep doing this, if you keep doing this...I, I will..." ····”

Her voice was trembling slightly, and she couldn't even finish a sentence because she was choked with sobs. She was panicked and anxious.

But even in the freezing rain, her embrace was still warm.

Wang Xiaotai was stunned by the impact of this long-lost embrace. She put her hand on Chang Sheng's trembling back as if holding a child. Her palms were cold, but luckily Chang Sheng's back was also cold.

Wang Xiaotai lowered her head and responded to the hug.

Over the years, without realizing it, she has grown taller than Changsheng.

"What do you want?" Wang Xiaotai asked.

"I..." Chang Sheng was speechless, "I will ignore you!"

She felt fiercely that she had found a good idea that could threaten Wang Xiaoti.

Wang Xiaotai was amused by this childish answer. She smiled and said, "Okay."

"If this happens again, just ignore me, okay?"

Wang Xiaotai put her head on Changsheng's shoulder. Across Changsheng's embrace and the heavy rain, she looked at Xiaoyu and blinked at Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu felt relieved and nodded without saying anything. His figure was hidden in the heavy rain.

Changsheng probably felt that it was really embarrassing for him to be like this. He was obviously many years older than Wang Xiaotai, and he didn't know why he couldn't help but lose his temper with her and shed tears in front of her.

He really doesn't look like an adult.

"He...Ao Ren, is he dead?"

"I feel a little strange, why does he appear in this small village?

"Also, Xiao Tai, although you used the dragon-binding rope, Ao Ren has been famous for many years. With his strength, he shouldn't be captured like this... without any help!

"How could it be... so easy? Is there any clue in it?

"What happened to him?"

Changsheng looked at the Heaven-Deceiving Formation covered by the heavy rain. She did not ask the fate of the mortals in that village, because no one escaped from the Formation of Believing Heaven from the beginning to the end.

She just felt that something was wrong with Ao Ren being so easy to 'bully'. Something unknown must have happened to him.

And that Ao Lu... The twins are inseparable. Ao Ren is already here. Isn't there any reaction from Ao Lu?

When Wang Xiaotai heard this, she just smiled suddenly. The smile was silent and twisted, desolate and weird, and there was no joy on her face.

She was expressionless and said calmly, "I know there must be something going on with him, but I'm not interested in his story.

"I only know that I have seized this opportunity. As for Ao Lu's other matters, who says I won't have a chance to solve them?

“Some opportunities come only once in a lifetime, and once you miss them, you will regret them for the rest of your life.

"As for Ao Ren... he's not dead yet, but he's not far away. Ao Lu is still here, so keeping him is more useful than killing him.

"No matter what, sister Changsheng, I have no regrets this time."

The only thing Wang Xiaoti regrets is that she was too hasty this time to prevent the twin relationship between Ao Ren and Ao Lu. If there is a next time, she will definitely be more careful and cautious.

Next time she does it, she will be even more perfect.

Till death.

Thank you for your monthly ticket support from my classmates who will never be able to remember the memory left behind!

As a reminder, the next wave of killing dragons will not just be one, but the next time it will be a nest. Killing them one by one is still too slow.

(End of chapter)